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Philosophical mood swings,

Realization of dismal truths aid their existences,

My hands versus hers,

My paranoia versus her sound mind,

My inaction versus her crafting gestures, 150 more words


"Why I Rave (Silence Equals Death)" (a poem by KPKeelan)


I rave to live-

to fully hold and love my life.

I rave to be.

I rave because there is a fire in me… 203 more words

Kevin Keelan

Shayari 250

The time when you seek for ‘His’ his help, to get the ‘one’ who could get ‘you’ and your feelings.




I am the only one left hanging

I have no way of knowing

That is why these questions

go on loop



I am the only one left hanging… 156 more words



My little niece curled up on the couch and thanked me for the book. It was the one about a shepherd’s take on the 23rd psalm. 151 more words

Serenity Exists in Silent Places

“Do you like the darkness?” I ask.

She takes a sip of her tea in the black. It is the only sound she makes before she whispers, “Yes.” 19 more words



The earth,

Has fallen at my feet;

And in the hands of tyranny,

I shall find solace.

Light has fallen in abyss,

And a sky fall shall follow. 23 more words